Need for medical concubine: The king of war can read my mind and spoil me to the bone

Chapter 245 Do you still like King Ling, and don't want him to get hurt?

The moment he was rescued from the death line, he was attracted by the touching eyes in front of him. Although the two of them had no real skin-to-skin contact, he could still feel the faint fragrance of her blowing like orchids. .

That tenderness and touchingness is something he will never forget in his life.

So, after he went back, he tried every means to persuade his father Ning Guogong to let him marry Qing'er, the maidservant of the concubine of the Ling Palace, as his wife.

But who knows, this Qing'er is not the real maidservant, but Princess Ling herself.

After knowing this information, Shangguanze had already given up his mind, but suddenly found that Princess Ling wanted to reconcile because Ling Wang was looking for flowers and girls in Wanhualou, so he naturally wanted to seize this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to help Mu Qingyan achieve her wish.

Seeing Shangguanze's refusal, Mu Qingyan couldn't force it, she leaned forward and said, "Then why don't you ask Shangguan Shizi to stop the carriage by the side of the road, and I'll come out and feel your pulse."

Since he wants to be a gentleman, she has no reason to let him leave a stain on his morality, park the car aside, and treat him without being in the same room.

She can rest assured only if he is sure that he is in good health. After all, he was injured like this because she was implicated.

Shangguanze hesitated for a moment, and finally handed the reins and whip to Qingdou, telling him not to stop, then turned around and saluted hastily to Mu Qingyan.

"Then my son would be more respectful than obedient."

Mu Qingyan retracted into the carriage, and soon, Shangguanze also sat in.

As soon as he sat in the carriage, Shangguan Zeton felt a pleasant fragrance lingering in the whole carriage, and he felt the temperature rising inexplicably on his face, which was a bit scalding.

Mu Qingyan put her finger on his wrist to check his pulse.

Soon, there was a conclusion: "There is trauma to the lungs, did you get hit in the chest just now?"

Shangguanze nodded immediately, and said with surprise on his face: "Qing'er, your medical skills are really superb. I was kicked in the chest by King Ling just now, but I didn't suffer any disadvantage. I swept it with an iron fan. The king's leg was scratched by the blade on my folding fan."

"Is he seriously injured?" Mu Qingyan asked reflexively.

Both of them were taken aback.

Shangguanze's heart sank, and after a while, he said sullenly, "Qing'er, do you still like King Ling and don't want him to be hurt?"

"That's not true." Mu Qingyan immediately retorted: "I'm just worried about you, he is King Ling, and he has a heavy army in his hands. If you hurt him too badly, he won't let you go."

Shangguanze's heart immediately brightened: "It's okay, you don't have to worry about me, my father is Ning Guogong, the current empress is my aunt, the emperor is my uncle, no matter how powerful King Ling is, he wouldn't dare to do anything to me. "

Mu Qingyan took out a bottle of medicine from the space, and handed it to Shangguanze: "This medicine can cure your internal injuries, you take it, and take one at a time for three meals a day, and you don't have to take it until your body is no longer hurting." gone."

"Thank you." Shangguanze reached out to take the bottle of medicine, unscrewed the lid immediately, and poured out one to eat.

Mu Qingyan turned around and opened the window, and took a look outside: "Sir Shangguan, please stop here, I want to get off."

Shangguanze was surprised and said, "Why do you get off the car here? It's a dark place. You're a girl whose house is on the road, so it's not safe."

Mu Qingyan shook her head: "Shangguan Shizi, you have already helped me escape from King Ling, I can no longer follow you to harm you. Now you let me out of the car, I have my own place to go."

(End of this chapter)